The Complete John Peel Sessions lyrics

talking 'bout the things i lack

choke me up with what i say

shouting out for something

standing up for nothing
she's looking down but i just couldn't wait

looks real tough when she talks that stuff

and cries for another day

looks real mean when she hits that scene

cries like a silver queen

aah help me

aah tell me

aah kill me

she can't come

she's got to get you some

Gimme hell gimme hell gimme hell
She said as she fell
Tongue tied tongue tied tongue tied
She could never lie
So come on little sugar
Let me get your soul
Dig deep crazy like a success show
She can't bawl and she can't shout
She can't bawl and fuck it out
Gimme hell she gives me hell
I'm fucking up anyway
Well I've been good
And I've been mean
And I've been looking for a Coke machine

sung by Willam

I can't explain exactly what I'm doing standing in the rain

Don't do it for fun
Do it if you feel it

Kiss it on the tongue

I'm taking my thoughts to a railway station

Put 'em on a train just to see what's coming back

What's coming back

It's coming like a heart attack

Ice melts too fast

So nothing stays forever nothing's gonna last

She's dressed in black

I got sunshine
On a cloudy day
When it's cold outside
I've got the month of May

I guess you'll say
What can make me feel this way
My girl (my girl)
Talking 'bout (my girl) my girl

I've got so much honey the bees they envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees

Well, I guess you'll say
What could make me feel this way
My girl (my girl)

Chilled to the bone and five miles to home
I'm messing in the dark and feeling all alone
I got ice in my fire got the heat in my wire
Inject a little heat I'm burning up the tyres
Sidewalking
Talking like I'm on and I'm the only one
I'm making like I'm done and staring like a gun
Sidewalking
And I got to get a car
And I got to get a ride
Gotta get a car
Got jesus on my side

I get ahead on my motorbike
I get ahead on my motorbike
I feel so quick in my leather boots
I feel so quick in my leather boots
my mood is black when my jacket's on
my mood is black when my jacket's on
and I'm in love with myself
and I'm in love with myself
there's nothing else but me
there's nothing else but me
and an empty road
and a cool, cool wind and it makes feel so good